Chapter 22 The People of King Yan
"Brother A Yu is Yingying's friend and a member of our Sun Moon Sect, how could Yingying just sit back and watch?"

As she spoke, her eyes were still following Sang Yu's every move, trying to see through his thoughts.

Sang Yu deliberately turned his face away, hiding his emotions that he didn't want to be discovered by others, but he couldn't control his sudden heartbeat, and the warmth that slipped through his heart was something he had never felt before.

Luo Yingying knew that this trick of her own was very useful, so she immediately struck while the iron was hot: "Brother Ayu, my father taught me to be kind to the people around me since I was a child. Yingying believes that in the future when she encounters danger, you will come to rescue Yingying regardless of your own safety. ?"

Luo Yingying tilted her head, trying to straighten up, but she hurt her wound, and couldn't help but sigh again.

Sang Yu's heart was affected by her every move, and he immediately turned his head and told him: "You are right, stay on the bed well, and don't get hurt again."

Luo Yingying nodded obediently, and just laying down on the bed, she saw Luo Bingchuan who was hurrying over.

As soon as he heard from his subordinates that his precious daughter had woken up, he rushed over without stopping.

Seeing Luo Yingying's haggard little face, her heart aches so much that she has nowhere to put her hands down: "Yingying, you finally woke up. If something happens to you, how will daddy live?"

Although Sang Yu knew how much the leader loved his daughter, he didn't expect to say such spineless words at this juncture, but he had nothing but admiration.

Luo Yingying was afraid that he would be worried, so she forcefully forced a smile: "Yingying is fine, Daddy, don't be angry, and don't kill that sister in red..."

Her own body was like this, and she still didn't forget to remind Luo Bingchuan.

After all, Lin Ya'er belongs to the prince, so it doesn't matter if she dies, but the prince will definitely make a fuss about it and smear the Sun Moon Sect everywhere, then everything they have done before will be in vain.

Luo Bingchuan couldn't swallow this breath, but thinking that Yingying's narrow escape would be regarded as accumulating blessings, he could only reluctantly agree.

But his sharp eyes fell on Sang Yu again: "You brat, you dare to harm my daughter like this, you can't escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the death penalty!"

Sang Yu knelt on the ground willingly, without pleading for himself: "Sang Yu will be punished by the leader!"

Maybe giving him a good beating can make me feel better.
Just as Luo Bingchuan was about to issue orders, Luo Yingying immediately grabbed him: "Father, you can't blame brother Ayu for what happened today, it was Yingying's own will."

The perfect image she created with great difficulty cannot just collapse like this.

Looking at his daughter, Luo Bingchuan didn't know what to do in the face of her kindness.

But Luo Yingying always had a sweet smile on her face, healing everyone present.

Luo Bingchuan gave up, comforted his precious daughter, and told Sang Yu to take good care of her.

After waiting for her father to leave, Luo Yingying still did not forget to comfort Sang Yu's emotions: "Look, Daddy is a very good person."

Now Sang Yu only feels that her smile is so bright that he can't even look directly at her...

Lin Ya'er was locked in the hall of the Sun Moon Sect, but there was still no trace of panic on her face, let alone confession.

Because she knew that the prince would definitely come to save her.

She stayed here for a long time before Luo Bingchuan showed up.

As soon as he appeared, the arrogance of the people around him was instantly suppressed.

Looking at this girl who was less than ten years old, Luo Bingchuan never thought that she would be so decisive in her attacks.

"Tell me, who told you to do this!" Luo Bingchuan couldn't control himself, and asked.

But Lin Ya'er just closed her eyes. The leader everyone feared, she seemed calm and composed: "Master Luo, swords have no eyes. I didn't mean to hurt Miss Gui. Please invite Master Luo Haihan."

"Haihan?" As soon as these two words came out, Luo Bingchuan's pent-up anger was directly aroused: "Then if I stab you with a sword, will you know Haihan?"

Lin Ya'er became tense instantly. The words that came out of Luo Binchuan's mouth were absolutely not alarmist.

With a slight smile on Luo Bingchuan's face, he walked towards the sword placed aside: "I promised Yingying that I won't kill you."

After the words fell, the sword was out of its sheath.

Lin Ya'er really panicked now, she got up and was about to run away, but was held down by the disciples around her.

"Dare to bully those of our Sun Moon Sect! This will give you a taste of power!"

"A little girl has such a vicious heart!"

"You dare to hurt our young lady, you are simply tired of living!"

Lin Ya'er listened to the words of reproach, and watched Luo Bingchuan approaching step by step, her heart almost jumped out.

Luo Bingchuan remained expressionless, raising his hand to stab him.

"Report-"

A believer ran over in a panic, and said out of breath: "Report to the leader, King Yan has arrived at the foot of the mountain, and wants us to keep someone under the knife!"

Lin Ya'er fell to the ground all of a sudden, the smile on her face seemed far-fetched.

Luo Bingchuan tightened his hand holding the sword, and looked coldly at the people on the ground: "Are you from King Yan?"

Lin Ya'er didn't speak, and the arrogance returned to her face: "What Master Luo said, that's what it is."

Luo Bingchuan snorted coldly, and put down the sword in his hand: "Please join me, my lord."

The news of King Yan's arrival immediately spread throughout the Sun Moon Sect.

Most of the believers who came here were poor refugees. When they heard that there were dignitaries coming, they all rushed to the front hall to join in the fun.

In Luo Yingying's room, only Sang Yu remained indifferent, holding the medicine that the servant had just brought in his hand.

Luo Yingying's deer-like eyes just stared at him.

Of course she knew why Sang Yu wasn't curious, but she still couldn't help probing: "Brother A Yu, don't you want to see what the prince looks like?"

Sang Yu paused for a while, but quickly returned to normal, but his expression looked a little more lonely than before: "What's so interesting, isn't it the same as us, with two eyes and one mouth."

Luo Yingying smoothed things over for him: "Yingying knows that Brother Ayu is afraid that Yingying will be bored staying here alone, right?"

Sang Yu's gaze was attracted to her in an instant, and seeing her innocent and innocent appearance, he felt compassion: "You are a girl, so you should not rashly stand out in the future, do you understand?"

Luo Yingying nodded, and cooperated with him obediently: "Yingying wrote it down..."

In the vestibule.

King Yan persuaded Luo Bingchuan to let him go after he talked all kinds of good things in front of so many people.

Luo Bingchuan personally watched the group leave, but still felt very uncomfortable.

"Master."

At this time, the spies sent out came back.

Luo Bingchuan turned his hands away, and said in a low voice, "What did you find?"

(End of this chapter)

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